Quickly wear: The yandere boss is really jealous

When new students start school, they are basically given by their parents.

Yan's mother accompanied Yan's father on a business trip to other provinces. Knowing that he was about to start school, Yan's mother called Yan Chen to discuss the time and she went back alone to see him off.

As a result, this boy refused to let him go, and even said that he had a wife to give him to him.

"You bastard, when you have a wife, you forget about your mother and have the same virtues as your father!"

"Stop talking about it, Mom, my wife is calling me for dinner."

Yanchen hung up the phone and returned to the restaurant.

The little girl said she was good at cooking and wanted to show off her skills.

Yanchen was originally reluctant to let her go to the kitchen, but when he thought about that bitch man eating the little girl's cooking, he felt itchy with hatred.

Just eat this once and never let Jiaojiao cook again.

He will cook for Jiaojiao from now on!

Make many meals!

Compare a dog man to a man!

However, the burnt dishes on the table made Yanchen go to the kitchen immediately.

Ruan Xi was burnt, but she picked out the burnt vegetables.

The rest is still edible.

Seeing the young man flipping the pot to heat oil, Ruan Xi thought he disliked it and silently brought the dishes back on the table to get rid of them.

"No, Jiaojiao, I still want to eat."

The boy flipped the spoon skillfully, "This is a stir-fried dish for Jiaojiao. Jiaojiao cooks for me, and I also want to cook for Jiaojiao."

He can just eat the mushy vegetables, but his Jiaojiao wants the best.

Yanchen finished all the dishes Ruan Xi cooked.

Yanchen doesn't cook often, so his skills are naturally not as good as those of the 24-year-old Yanchen.

However, it is still delicious.

Military training was required at the beginning of freshman year, so Ruan Xi naturally couldn't accompany him.

Every time during military training, the young man would call her.

As soon as the training was over, he rushed back to stick with her, and she was even more clingy than before.

Because Ruan Xi put sunscreen on people every day, Yanchen didn't get much darker after the military training.

It just happened that this man liked to make misfortune. Every time he came back, he would pathetically say that he was tanned and ask her if she would not like him anymore.

Ruan Xi always has to kiss and coax her for a long time.

After the military training ended, Yanchen's custom-made ring also arrived.

Before going to bed at night, he took off the ring from the little girl's hand and prepared to put it into its original ring box. However, when he opened the ring box and saw what was inside, his heart was suddenly frozen.

That's the little girl's wedding ring.

He kept comforting himself that she just forgot to throw it away.

We haven't divorced yet, just because my ex-husband hasn't had time yet.

But when he said he wanted to throw away the ring, the little girl stopped him.

"Why……"

The surroundings were eerily quiet, you could hear a needle drop, and Ruan Xi could even hear the boy's chaotic heartbeat.

She tilted her head, the confusion on her face was obvious: "Why throw it away?"

Now it was the boy's turn to be confused.

"Isn't Jiaojiao getting divorced? Don't keep your ex-husband's things, okay?"

Ruan Xi put away the ring box, "I didn't say I wanted a divorce."

The little girl's words were like a thunderclap, and his whole body froze in place.

He thought the bottom was already the lowest, but he didn't know it could fall even lower.

"You, you don't want a divorce?"

His voice was trembling, whether he was angry or sad.

Or perhaps both.

"I won't divorce." She can't deny her love for 24-year-old Yanchen. They are the same person. "I love him very much and I won't divorce him."

An eighteen-year-old innocent boy fell in love with someone for the first time.

He wanted to give his heart to her, but she played with his feelings.

Of course he was angry.

But this person was her, so all his anger and negative emotions were suppressed by him.

Anger could still be heard in the voice, but it was more helpless.

"What about me...what do you think I am?"

A pastime when bored?

A substitute for lack of love?